Lilia tilted her head when she heard that answer. Was Jean afraid that she was affected by the nightmare just now?
The woman put down her spoon and got up from the sofa, then moved to Jean's side. She embraced the man's arm while looking straight at her husband. Lilia's eyes were as clear as the night sky and full of determination.
"I will be fine." Lilia confirmed. "Jean, you don't have to worry about me. I think I had nightmares because of the road's uneven surface, and I couldn't sleep well. But I'm a hundred percent fine, so you shouldn't put on a gloomy face like that!"
Lilia ended her words by reaching out and tapping Jean's forehead which was filled with wrinkles. She smiled wickedly as the man's eyes widened in surprise. In the next second, the dark expression on Jean's face melted away, replaced by the usual tenderness.
